Wednesday, March 30, 2011

An Abandoned Freedom

Abandoned Freedom

A Poem by Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"


This work of mine is dedicated to the freedom..freedom of being myself...freedom of letting the cage open..freedom of holding the head high...freedom of flying in the sky


Time: 11:10 am , Thursday,
31st March, 2011
At my desk, Occupied Resource Center,
WWF-Nepal, Baluwatar,
Kathmandu Nepal
[ My eyes are swollen up..and my heart
feels the feel of Abandoned Freedom]

An Abandoned Freedom

"He" lets "Her" free
to feel the dews
under her bared feet
Her arms stretched up
the breeze passes by her ears
they whispered the pristine hymns
the pure oozes
touched her charred cheeks
And slides down her neck
She moves her hands
to touch those lilacs
the Wild flowers
the Butterflies
The Tapestries of grasses
She bounces up high
the freed dove
She sang..
She can Speak !!!
She twists her body
An Arch
She can move !!!
She yells out
"No more
The shackled Freedom
Freedom of Gasping
Heartless Commitments
Biased Compulsion..
Hereby, I break the Disagreed Agreements"
Discontinuing the Chains
the Manacles of Partiality

"He" lets "Her" free to
Feel an Abandoned Freedom.........

[ He ( The Old Orthodoxies) and Her ( The Human) ]

By Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

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